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and you cooled my mind that burned with longing"
Her poetry often has a level of yearning that is conveyed intensely despite of, or maybe even amplified by, its fragmented existence. Her words...Read more
and you cooled my mind that burned with longing"
Her poetry often has a level of yearning that is conveyed intensely despite of, or maybe even amplified by, its fragmented existence. Her words are chosen beautifully enough that they can remain -to a level- unaffected by their separation from their original context and lack of full poems or even lines. It is certainly something different to read poetry in such a way, but it opens doors to wonder and imagination in its own right and isn't worth any less of a read.
"stars around the beautiful moon
hide back their luminous form
whenever all full she shines
on the earth
silvery"
It is quite marvelous that the words of a person who lived over two thousand years ago, and of whom the majority of their work was destroyed, as well as the person themself -for however little we actually know of them-, can be and are still being remembered, read, and revered today.
As Sappho famously wrote herself,
“someone will remember us
I say
even in another time”.
And oh so they did, they do, and I dare say they will for time to come.